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Pope Charles I did not answer the question of the "young mage", but said pointedly.

"That's really disappointing you."

"You don't have any other accomplices?"

"Well...... Even if there is, it's not convenient to talk about it. ”

"Oh."

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While the two were talking, one of the only four living people in the thirty-six human bodies was abnormal.

He twitched, his eyes protruded, his expression distorted, as if he had suddenly woken up and struggled to get up.

But in just a few seconds, the man suddenly stopped moving, as if his vitality had been completely drained.

The huge amount of magic and life energy that was originally contained in his body lost its host, and directly left him, merging into the light shining from above, and regrouped into the remaining three people's bodies.

The magic power in the bodies of the three people has risen sharply again, and in terms of quantity, the magic power in the bodies of the three people may have reached the level of the Holy Rank, and the fullness is staggering.

But the process seemed to be too violent, and another man and a woman began to convulse as if in great pain.

Judging from the process of the man's death just now, these two people will not live long.

The red-haired swordsman Farr suddenly swung his sword and stepped not far in front of Charles I in a few steps.

"Let's fight first."

Although he has been an undead for a long time, Farr is still relatively soft-hearted.

Seeing so many innocent young people being killed by this "cult leader" in this way, he really couldn't bear it.

Pope Charles I was the only one present, and it seems that he must be the manipulator of this evil sect.

Again, although it is now two against one, everyone in the world knows that the Pope is in charge of three artifacts, and the situation is not only not favorable to the two invading people, but it is more like they are at a disadvantage.

And although those weird human arrays don't know what they are used for, they feel very powerful just by looking at them, so it's better to solve them quickly while they haven't finished yet.

The sword is swung.

It's like thunder.

Not to mention beheading, it's enough to demolish the hall.

The greatsword had slashed between Charles I's eyebrows, and the sword pressure it brought with it had swung backwards with all the robes, white hair, and beard of His Majesty, and the next moment it would have chopped him to pieces.

But the sword suddenly stopped there.

It seems to have encountered an invisible obstacle suddenly.

The red-haired swordsman was unimpressed.

Although this sword has subverted ordinary people's imagination of swordsmanship, it is just a tentative move in his hands.

He didn't think that he could kill the first person in the Holy See with a single sword.

With a step on his right foot, the blade of the sword swung back, and the Farr had changed directions, ready to spin the sword and stab directly.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that there was spiritual pressure approaching behind him.

Without thinking about it, the giant sword spun half a circle more, and directly blocked back.

I heard a "click" and blocked it.

In fact, it's strange that it can't be stopped.

This greatsword is not so much a sword as a thick door panel, which is just right for a shield.

This block directly covered half of the red-haired giant's body.

The greatsword is made of stainless steel mixed with pure gold, and it is also enchanted with the "sturdy" attribute, which is extremely strong.

Outside the temple, he received a full blow from the transcendental-level spellcaster, and it only cracked a few lines.

Blocking this sneak attack, it should be fine, right?

But the unthinkable happened.

The giant sword was directly broken, and most of the sword body flew into the air with a whirl.

The red-haired swordsman was also knocked into the air, directly hitting a pillar with the hilt of his sword.

The giant pillar that the two of them hugged together did not withstand the power of Farr's impact, and directly broke into several pieces and collapsed.

The roof supported by the stone pillars also collapsed partially, and the broken stone and wood fell one after another, burying the red-haired swordsman.

"Bell".

Only then did most of the sword rotate and plunge into the polished marble floor, revealing the section of the greatsword.

This section is four fingers thick.

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"Okay."

The "young mage" Grand, who was still standing still, exclaimed.

"Could this be the legendary descent of the gods?"

Of the two who seemed to be dying, the girl was still struggling in bed, while the young man was already up.

He was standing where Farr had been knocked away, still fist-punching, his eyes glinting with a striking silver light.

The wide, huge, four-finger-thick, wide-door enchanted greatsword was actually broken by him with a naked fist.

The Creator is unfair.

I heard that the teenagers who were brought into the temple by Charles I this time were all extremely talented in spell casting.

The survival of this young man was not only due to good luck, but also because of his qualifications, and he was tall, well-built, and handsome, and he was truly the darling of the gods.

"What's your name?"

The youth did not answer.

He straightened up and walked towards Grande.

Suddenly, the girl who was still struggling just now suddenly quieted down.

The magic in her body stabilized, and she slowly sat up, her eyes opening to the river, and silver light also shone out.

"The movements of the two of them look a little stiff, I wonder if they have been lying uncoordinated for a long time or are they really possessed by something like a heroic spirit or an angel?"

I don't know if the two of them are self-conscious now.

"You...... Still worried...... Yourself. Your accomplice has ......"

The young man was a little uneasy to even speak, but he also roughly expressed his meaning.

"Really?"

The black-robed mage asked with a smile.

"Huh?"

The young man was about to sneer at each other, when suddenly a large hand appeared in front of him.

The big hand directly pinched his face, lifted him up, and pressed him to the ground again.

"Boom".

The heavy marble floor was completely unable to resist this tremendous force, and it was shattered.

The youth's head, along with his entire neck and half of his shoulders, was plunged into it.

It was as if he had just been pressed into a piece of cream cake.

"Good skills."

"Prizes. I'm not really a good swordsman. ”

Beside the young man, the red-haired man reappeared.

The young man's punch that broke the giant sword shattered the pillar and was smashed and buried by a large mass of heavy earth and rock, but it did not leave any trace on the red-haired giant.

Not even a bruise.

When the young man shifted his target to the mage Grande, he rushed back to his original position at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to catch, and the young man was pinned to the ground with a single blow.

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The young man was not killed by the blow.

I saw him grasp the ground with both hands, as if he wanted to pull his head out of the ground.

At the same time, the two transcendental intruders felt some kind of change in the rules of this space at the same time.

"Oh, and you can still use 'field'?"

The young man had pulled out his head, and a few streaks of blood lay down on his forehead, which was terrifying.

There was already obvious anger on his face, and he shouted, "You guys...... They all have to die! ”

A golden holy light appeared in the air, forming a fierce vortex of magical power.

It seems that something amazing is about to be formed.

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"Oh, really?"

This time, Chang Farr asked rhetorically.

Before he could finish asking, his hand moved faster than his mouth, and he had already struck the young man's head again.

"You ......"

The young man looked angry, raised his hands to block, and leaped backwards, his movements were also extremely fast, bringing out an afterimage.

However, Farr's huge fist still hit him directly in the cheek.

A series of bones shattered sounded, and the young man flew out with a whirl, teeth, blood, and even shredded flesh splattered out and spilled all over the ground.